Questions

poem by: Christopher Farrell
Written on Oct 05, 2018 

Where does your road turn?
Is it the way that you please? 
Or is it the way that has you strapped on your knees? 
Crying out loud from the pain that you see 
Surrounded by folks that has false values over your dreams 
Know these folks so you don't become a ghost with no head stone 
Its your time so grab the torch brain over matter but money seems to be your new hobbie 
And a mountain of smoke

 

Tags: Happy, Love, Faith, Hope, Deep,

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